In the face of the threat from xuanyuantao, Lingsheng is confused and indignant. However, there is no way to fight. There are more than 300 ancestral immortals on the other side. It's useless to recognize and counsel. Because the other side wants the skill, he can't get it at all!
However, he could only say: "brother Xuanyuan, I can swear to heaven, my spiritual family really didn't get any skill!"
"Seriously?"
Zuxian's oath to heaven is not the same. When he practices to the level of Zuxian, he cultivates the Tao. If he swears to the heaven and the oath is false, the heaven will come down with thunder.
This kind of thunder robbery is very serious. Even if Zuxian is in the 15th grade, he may not dare to fight hard. Therefore, only the spirit saints in the 12th grade dare not make fun of it.
Therefore, xuanyuantao believed the Holy Spirit when he heard that he was willing to swear to the heaven, but he still refused to give up and forced the Holy Spirit to swear to the heaven.
The Holy Spirit can only swear to the heavenly way: "I swear to the heavenly way today. On that day, I never get any skills. If there is any false, the Holy Spirit would like to fall into the nine hell, and never surpass life!"
Hearing the Holy Spirit's oath, the ancestors kept away from each other. In case that the oath was false, heaven would send down thunder to prevent him from getting involved.
"No response!"
After waiting for a while, it was so clear that there was no reaction at all.
"Brother Xuanyuan, are you satisfied now?"
Lingsheng stared at Xuanyuan Tao.
"Ha ha!" Xuanyuantao said: "brother Ling, I'm sorry, but I misunderstood. I suddenly thought that I had some other things to deal with, so I left first!"
Xuanyuantao disappeared before the voice fell.
Just now, those ancestral immortals who had destroyed the Lingjia's buildings have also dodged people, so that the Lingjia can't settle accounts after autumn. Therefore, in a moment, more than 300 ancestral immortals have gone completely, leaving only the Lingjia, which is full of devastation.
The spirit family, one of the eight families in the hall, has been destroyed like this. Not only the spirit saint, but also the ordinary disciples feel sad and hate.
Thinking that all this was caused by an uncalled for skill, the Lingjia family would suffer such a catastrophe. Lingsheng hated song Yan, the culprit, to death. He said in a long voice: "pass on the order of the Buddha, kill song Yan, award ten ancestral immortals, one jiupinxiandan, capture song Yan alive, and double the reward!"
Such a rich reward, even one of the ancestors of the Lingjia fairy are quite moved, not to mention other levels of disciples.
Soon, the news that the Lingjia paid a great price to capture or kill song Yan alive spread in the purple dragon fairy kingdom.
Xuanyuan family.
Hearing this news, xuanyuantao was also a little annoyed. What annoyed him was not Lingsheng, but song Yan. He was misled by that kid, and he made such a big Wulong.
I'm afraid that the spiritual family will hate him to death.
Therefore, he ordered humanity: "if anyone can kill song Yan, he is rewarding 15 ancestral immortals, one of nine immortals!"
He did this to show his kindness to the Lingjia family, and second, he had a deeper intention. He didn't want the Lingjia family to get song inkstone, so he would rather let others kill song inkstone than fall into the hands of the Lingjia family.
When the news came out, many low-level ancestral immortals were moved.
Because as long as the song inkstone is killed, the rewards of the Lingjia and Xuanyuan families alone will be 25 ancestral fairies and two Jiupin fairies.
Even if Zuxian took it, it would have great effect. Therefore, the price is very high.
Ordinary Zuxian can't afford it at all.
Even if you can afford it, you can't find a place to buy it, because few people sell nine kinds of elixir.
"Motherfucker! Play off! "
In a restaurant in a city, song Yan, who had changed his appearance, was full of depression. He wanted to lead the ancestors to besiege the spirit family. Unexpectedly, the spirit Saint came to take an oath.
Now all over the world are trying to find out the immortals he killed. Only the number of ancestral immortals has reached hundreds, and there are many teams of Xuanxian.
Of course, he was not afraid of it.
It's hard for those ancestral immortals to find him.
At the same time, he also has the cheating device of the temple, which can be shuttled at will. Unfortunately, it costs a lot to use the temple for shuttling. Each shuttling requires millions of fairy stones. If it is a cross-border shuttling, it will cost 100 million.
Fortunately, two teachers gave him a lot of fairy stones, but he didn't worry about the lack of fairy stones.
Only in the future, he can't show his true face.
Otherwise, the first appearance will be encircled.
"Hold back!"
Song Yan pours a mouthful of wine into his mouth, hating and hating.
Suddenly, he thought of several senior brothers and sisters who betrayed him. In fact, he was a little angry when he first knew about it. But later, he thought that they all had to depend on the family. If they didn't bring back such information to the family, they would probably be regarded as betrayal, just like hearing a thousand ghosts, they would be regarded as betrayers.
In this regard, he felt a little guilty in his heart, and felt that he had been influenced by elder martial sister Wenren.However, after such a disturbance, his reputation has increased a lot.
Although in the eyes of Zuxian, he is mostly a clown, but in the eyes of Xuanxian and Jinxian, he walked thousands of Zuxian around, and then almost let them destroy the spirit family.
Therefore, with the spread of this matter, many young immortals regard him as an idol, and offend thousands of ancestral immortals. He has been the only one since ancient times.
Shouldn't such people be the object of their worship.
Now his reputation has reached more than 9 billion, very close to 10 billion, and he can draw more than 90 times even when it is used for grand drawing.
He hasn't won a prize since he came to fairyland.
There are three grades of prestige lottery.
Ten thousand small lottery.
Win the lottery 100 times.
One hundred million sweepstakes.
At present, reputation has no other function than to draw prizes. Song Yan decides to draw some for fun.
After checking out, he found a inn to live in, and then directly stepped into the shrine, mainly because he was worried about pulling out some strange things, causing a sensation.
Let's have a small lottery first.
Call out the roulette of the draw, click, and the draw begins.
"Ding, congratulations to the host for taking a piece of inferior fairy stone!"
"Your sister!"
Song Yan is speechless. He won a stone with ten thousand reputation. It's a pit!
Come again!
"Ding, congratulations to the host for taking one of the damaged ordinary immortal tools!"
Song inkstone turns white eyes, and ordinary artifact is nothing but damaged.
I'll smoke again!
Song Yan doesn't believe it. He can't smoke good things.
The third time, he drew a piece of inferior fairy stone again.
For the fourth time, I drew the bellybag used by the female Xuanxian.
For the fifth time, he drew a pair of pants that had been worn by a man immortal for ten thousand years.
For the sixth time, he took one beast.
For the seventh time, he drew a common skill.
The eighth time, he drew a glass.
For the ninth time, I drew a medium grade fairy stone.
For the tenth time, he drew an elixir that had been abandoned.
Then he stopped smoking, because he had already given his life, and the little lottery would not draw good things at all.
[author's extras]: second watch